Why so Walking around with blue faces She said I'm down on my And it's something I have faces I hit the bank and told them color me bad Blue Get that new money, and it's me honey
1] Two in the bucket I cry with you But I could never lie you I could afford not to afford I could put my plans to the side with you I could never see a red Like a deer a headlight I up when I re-up See I barely have And relating Only the moment to us Why you hate to for it? The reason I went to work for it See a nine to was so jive turkey But when Thanksgiving that check didn't hurt me You plead the I the fifth amendment We criminals with bad intentions say time heals all But if I can My success, by tomorrow
Why so around with them blue faces She said I'm down on my And it's something I gotta faces I hit the bank today and them color me bad Blue Get that new money, and it's me down honey
2] My home girl got a credit card She got a scholarship to college but she give a damn Intuition she got a bitch wishin' She tell me this on the phone the noodles in the pan I know you, woman, I console you, You feel like the universe owes you, Oh the anticipation, of you could make it Bitches don't chasing education But you're talented, and can't it And your homegirls can't be your 365 times four, plus If yan't get it right, tell me, do you got the But shit, no money like fast money Even I'm considered a crash dummy A rapper chasing stardom, how can I fast My accolades than all them
Why so Walking with them blue faces She said I'm on my luck And it's something I have faces I hit the bank today and told them me bad Blue Get that new money, and breaking me down honey
I love god, I love speed, I drank, I love me I love oceans in the I women, I love me I God But I'm of god speed
3] I wrote this song looking at a broke home You know the poverty stricken the little boy and babies Somebody say "Kendrick American, they is crazy" And I "why?" Then he me in the eye, and said "nigga you fucked up" You're on good luck, you wishing for miracles You never been through shit, you're hysterical You settle for everything, about everything You say you crack, my world amphetamine projects ain't shit, I live in a hut bitch I'm living to keep warm, youliving to pay I paid my way through, praying to You played your way through, by in sci-fi yourself, you talking to strangers Same thing for the ones you came with We all came on the boat for hope And all you can say is that looking for dope These days no compromise Your pain ain't half the time A brand new excuse nothing to me Bitch I made my moves, shackled feet
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Level two, two No I'm not You ain't gotta me that I'm the one I could put a rapper on support Guarantee something that of you want Ten down and they all serving life Rent is like hundred a month What if I empty my out and stunt? What if I my bank out and stunt? You ain't gotta me that I'm the one You ain't tell me that I'm the one You ain't gotta tell me I'm the one You ain't got, you got You got, you ain't got Tell me that, tell me That, I am the One You got, you ain't got You got You ain't got me that, what I'm the one Yes, I'm the one